Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some stubborn leaves,That didn't fall with the fall, and now they clatter in vainHoliday sky, midnight clear, wind is high, hard to steerOld muffler rumbles like an old fighter planeIn search of some rest, in search of a breakFrom a life of tests where something's always at stakeWhere something's always so farWhat about my broken car?What about my life so far?What about my dream?What about

What about everything? What about aeroplanes?And what about ships that drank the sea?What about the moon and stars?What about soldier battle scars?And all the anger that they eat?I am not in need

Get away and come with me, come away with me and we'll seeIf I was right on that night, that a future was madeBefore time takes each year, like a knife cuts it clearIt's school, then work and then life that just sharpens the bladeI think about time for fun, I think about time for playThen I think about being done, with no resuméWith no one left to blame, what about fortune and fame?What about your love to obtain?What about the ring?What about

What about everything?What about aeroplanes? And what about ships that drank the sea?What about the moon and stars? What about soldier battle scars?And all the anger that they eat?I am not in need

Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some reason meThe hometown harbor lights bright. The sailboats clatter in vainHoliday sky, midnight clear, wind is high on this pierI find it hard to complain when compared with what about

What about everything?What about aeroplanes? And what about ships that drank the sea?What about the moon and stars? What about soldier battle scars?And all the anger that they eat?What about aliens? What about you and me andWhat about gold beneath the sea?What about when buildings fall? What about that midnight phone call?The one that wakes you from your peace?Well I am not, I am not, I am not in need